I'm pretty sure I just blink my eyes and this girl gets just a little bit bigger. She's talking up a storm and for the first time, I'm not sure what the heck my child is saying. I had more time with Norrin at this age, so it was easier to translate his words and help him with his speech. She gets frustrated more easily, but she helps us figure out what she's talking about...one way or another. She loves stuffed animals. Much more than Norrin ever did. She plays with them, gives them each a turn on various errands or in her nap bag at school, calls them what they are- "kitty", "woof, woof" or "duck" and is absolutely overjoyed when she wakes up to one tucked into bed with her.
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